
He's called Krusty, has a lack of green wig (sorry Rich, I'll look for one for him while I'm down here!) and he's 17 apparently.


It's really nice having a work cat, although he does tend to walk across the keyboard at the worst possible time and if you've got any food he's a real pain in the arse!
Some of the aircrew that come in for briefings look to see where Krusty is sleeping before they ask us anything - if he's in his box it'll be wet, if he's on the radiator it'll be cold and if he's being attentive and meowing you've probably got food.